What is the flower language of epiphyllum (briefly describe the meaning and symbol of epiphyllum)

I like to raise some flowers and plants in my spare time. I often say that people who like to grow flowers are people who love life. Raising flowers can cultivate good habits, a good sense of responsibility and cultivate sentiment. Four years ago, I asked for an epiphyllum in Miss Li's studio. When I got home, I planted it in a flowerpot. A year later, I sent a long shuttlecock. I had a flower last year, and so far I have grown four badminton. When I came home from school the other night, my family said that the epiphyllum was in full bloom again! Three flowers bloomed at the same time. Then I took out my mobile phone and took pictures. As soon as I saw the need to record with a camera, I went upstairs and got a SLR. I took some photos with a reflex flash. It suddenly occurred to me that there was a fill light for recording video in the camera bag. I used a fill light to fill the light, and my family and son took many photos with their mobile phones. Then I took more than ten photos with a fill light and an external flash to remember. Afterwards, I felt that the shooting was too dull and had some creative ideas. It's a pity that it's a flash in the pan, so it seems that we can only wait for next year!

Flower language of epiphyllum: instantaneous beauty, instantaneous eternity. A flash in the pan, people use a flash in the pan to describe the impermanence of good things. Because the epiphyllum is too short to bloom, and it is at night, I missed it if I was not careful.

The Book of Songs Chen Yue Feng Chu

Silent epiphyllum blooms in the middle of the night, and beauty comes under the moon.

There is how bright in the moon, which is the beauty of beauty. My figure is graceful and light, which makes me miss my heart.

When the moon comes out, it is beautiful. Relax and worry, work hard.

The moon is bright and radiant. My elegant steps are elegant, which makes me miss my heart and be agitated.

A flash in the pan is priceless.

Soul and dream are interdependent and hard to declare.

A tear and desolation

Leave the geese in the air and float into the blue sky.